[Lyric] RUN (PatricKxxLee)

[Chorus]
Run up on ‘em
Run up on ‘em right now
Run up on ‘em
Run up on ‘em right now
Run up on ‘em
Run up on ‘em right now
Run up on ‘em
Run up on ‘em right now

Run up on ‘em right now
Run up on ‘em right now
Uppercut right now
Supersoak right now
DDT right now
Triple H, Bobby Brown
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah ay

[Verse 1]
If you see me zoning
Don’t try me, I promise
You don’t want the action
My passion is flawless
That Mortal Kombat
Reaction beyond it
I’m way past beyond it
My shadow should catch up
2 minute noodle nigga
You look like a poodle, nigga
You soft as linen and act like these women you losing, nigga
I don’t pretend and if you’re not a friend you’re a doodle, nigga
Erase you off the page and kill whoever drew you, nigga

Dynamite
Suey
Your bitch mine
Suey
Run up on him right now
Black on black
Creep
Black on black
Jeep
Run up on him right now
This shit too deep
That means 6 feet
Run up on ‘em right now
I’m the black sheep
Body bag beats
Run up on it right now

Stop
Down
Triangle
Uppercut nigga
My enemies
Hellbound
I am the scorpion and you are the centipede
God damn
I cause a fire inside the vicinity
I can
I am a giant amongst all you mini me’s
[Chorus]
Run up on ‘em
Run up on ‘em right now
Run up on ‘em
Run up on ‘em right now
Run up on ‘em
Run up on ‘em right now
Run up on ‘em
Run up on ‘em right now

Run up on ‘em right now
Run up on ‘em right now
Uppercut right now
Supersoak right now
DDT right now
Triple H, Bobby Brown
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah ay

[Verse 2]
I took my armour off in battle
Got my enemies rattled
As I leap in the sky you can see my shadow
The darkness says “Hello”
I swoop down and watch ‘em run like cattle
And don’t waste your arrows
Black Alucard, lock on ya marrow
In all red apparel
Apparently these niggas hating cuz Double X do too much
You should come pick up your girl
Damn a nigga might pop, oh the way that she blew too much
Pillow talking pussy nigga is getting exposed cuz your babygirl knew too much

My advice would be that you should run
Like a tap or you might lose your tongue
Midnight I’m Black Dracula
You ain’t dope, you need to practice bruh
Looking back and you ain’t catching up
Always acting for the camera
Always saying you know who, what, when, where
Nigga, I ain’t dap you up
I’ve been planting money trees
Bring the rack here, flip it like a spatula

Solitude doing me good, and my mind so gone when I spit that flow it flood
Gave my life to this music shit, might as well have signed my name in blood
Niggas be stalking, talking like hoes, and thinking it’s all going under that rug
Niggas be barking, burn him, put him in an urn, he’s ashes, dust to dust